#postmalone
Tengo recuerdos que son sicarios,
sueños rotos e insomnios drogadictos
que amenazan mi paz mental
y arrugan mis días, con el trasteado pésame
de un antaño que se congeló en el tiempo.
Te convertiste en mi conexión cuántica,
porque a pesar de la distancia y los días,
sigues siendo mis buenas noches
al abrazar a tu almohada en un beso.
Si cierro mis ojos puedo ver tu rostro,
la verde esmeralda de tus ojos,
que un día fue mi faro guía,
por eso ahora corro en círculos
como Post Malone,
y bailo con los ojos abiertos,
para no recordarte todo el tiempo.
Feb 23, 2025
Feb 23, 2025 at 4:38 PM UTC
And It's true, I was on you
For a week or maybe two
In your arms, you know that's all
In your love, I couldn't fall
This shouldn't be a maze
To take the wrong left
And that is the past
Baby, that's the past
Everything was great
While we made it last
I still eat your go-to snack
And I still like that band
I'm still writing songs
That sound less than grand
Though I promise that I'm
Gonna hold this one out
My heart and my mind
Needed to leave the crowd
I've got jet black jeans
For a brand new waist
If everything still fit
I would never change
While I loved your company
My heart beats on my sleeve
And you know it's not there
You are not the one for me
May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 10:50 PM UTC